~ A Very Harry Day ~
Chapter 1
The Beginning of a Very Fruitful Relationship
On a rather cold day Harry went out, after breakfast, to practice Quidditch alone. He walked out on to the pitch and looked around. Then he mounted his broom and took off. He practiced the plays that wood had planned out that day. He decided to work on his speed. Leaning forward on the broom and looking forward, he took off. He was about to do a flip and double back when he saw someone walk out on to the pitch. He stopped in the air to survey the person. It was Hermione. He quickly flew down and landed swiftly in front of her. "Hello Hermione." He said while dismounting his broom. "Hello Harry. Um.How is everything?" she asked while twirling a lock of her hair nervously. "Everything's fine I guess." He said looking strangely at her. "Hermione, are you ok?" he asked. "Oh, yeah. I'm fine Harry." She said smiling stupidly at him. "Ok, I'm...I'm gona go shower off and go up to the common room." Said Harry. He walked off wondering what was wrong with her. "Oh, great move Hermione." She mumbled to herself. "How are you supposed to get him to like you when your acting like a nutter?" she continued to mumble to herself until she got to the showers. She peeked in and saw Harry taking off his shirt. What muscular arms and great abs she thought. He glanced to the door and saw Hermione looking in. she quickly stepped back and ran up to the castle.
When Harry returned to the common room, he saw Hermione sitting on a chair in front of the fireplace working on her potions. She glanced up to see who had come in and when she saw it was him, she quickly lifted her parchment in front of her face to block her view of him. Harry rolled his eyes and went up to the dormitory. She watched him walk up the stairs. She sighed, "I'm going to tell him after dinner no matter what" she thought.
Like every day Harry, Ron and Hermione walked up to the astronomy tower together. When they reached Prof. Trawlany's class, which like usual was hot and smelled of tea, they all took a seat together at the back of the classroom. While Sybil droned on and on about grims and when every class member was going to die, Harry and Ron joked about her. "Why doesn't she just predict her own death?" Ron whispered. Parvati glared at him from the table next to them. While Harry and Ron carried on a conversation about dung bombs, Hermione drifted off into happy thoughts of her and Harry. She was brought back to reality by the sound of Trawlany's voice from the front of the class. " I said Mrs. Granger, when reading tea leaves, what does the shape of a mouse swimming in the ocean mean?" she said in a slightly irritated voice. "Oh, uh.The mouse represents you and the water represents a conflict. So that means, you are suffering from a rather large conflict." She said. "Thank you Mrs. Granger. Now as I was saying..." her voice drifted off as Hermione started day dreaming again. This time she was revived by the sound of the bell. She sat up quick to find Harry, Ron and several students staring at her. "Hermione why were you calling out my name?" Harry asked. "What!?" Hermione said rather surprised. "Yeah, you were sitting there mumbling, Harry, Harry, Oh Harry. It was freaky." Ron told her. "Oh.uh.I.I have to. I have to go." She said quickly. She ran down the stairs straight to the common room and buried her face in a pillow. She sat in embarrassment on the common room floor with a pillow under her head all through dinner. She watched the flames in the fire and saw the form of Harry and herself. She quickly shook her head and turned away. "My GOD I am such a loser. What am I gona do now?" she thought to herself. She watched the other students come in from dinner and she waited for Harry. She saw him and Ron come in at the same time. They didn't notice her at first. She herd Ron say he was going up to bed and Harry said he was staying to finish his charms. After Ron left, Harry came to sit down. He saw Hermione lying on the floor and she sat up. They stared into each others eyes for a moment and then she stood up. "Harry, I need to tell you something." She said and sat down on the couch. They were alone so there was no one to hear their conversation. Harry sat down hesitantly beside her. "Hermione, you've been acting weird towards me lately. You were all flirty with me at practice, you watched me undress and you were calling out my name during Trawlany's class. What's up?" he asked. She looked down to the floor for a while and then back up to him. She scooted closer to him and looked into his emerald eyes. "I think I love you Harry." She whispered into his ear. Then she did something she thought would never happen. She leaned over and kissed him, their lips over the others and their tongs massaging each others. Harry put a hand on her cheek and pulled her closer. He moved his lips from hers to her ear and whispered, "You have no idea how long I've been waiting to hear that from you."
TO BE CONTINUED....
Chapter 1
The Beginning of a Very Fruitful Relationship
On a rather cold day Harry went out, after breakfast, to practice Quidditch alone. He walked out on to the pitch and looked around. Then he mounted his broom and took off. He practiced the plays that wood had planned out that day. He decided to work on his speed. Leaning forward on the broom and looking forward, he took off. He was about to do a flip and double back when he saw someone walk out on to the pitch. He stopped in the air to survey the person. It was Hermione. He quickly flew down and landed swiftly in front of her. "Hello Hermione." He said while dismounting his broom. "Hello Harry. Um.How is everything?" she asked while twirling a lock of her hair nervously. "Everything's fine I guess." He said looking strangely at her. "Hermione, are you ok?" he asked. "Oh, yeah. I'm fine Harry." She said smiling stupidly at him. "Ok, I'm...I'm gona go shower off and go up to the common room." Said Harry. He walked off wondering what was wrong with her. "Oh, great move Hermione." She mumbled to herself. "How are you supposed to get him to like you when your acting like a nutter?" she continued to mumble to herself until she got to the showers. She peeked in and saw Harry taking off his shirt. What muscular arms and great abs she thought. He glanced to the door and saw Hermione looking in. she quickly stepped back and ran up to the castle.
When Harry returned to the common room, he saw Hermione sitting on a chair in front of the fireplace working on her potions. She glanced up to see who had come in and when she saw it was him, she quickly lifted her parchment in front of her face to block her view of him. Harry rolled his eyes and went up to the dormitory. She watched him walk up the stairs. She sighed, "I'm going to tell him after dinner no matter what" she thought.
Like every day Harry, Ron and Hermione walked up to the astronomy tower together. When they reached Prof. Trawlany's class, which like usual was hot and smelled of tea, they all took a seat together at the back of the classroom. While Sybil droned on and on about grims and when every class member was going to die, Harry and Ron joked about her. "Why doesn't she just predict her own death?" Ron whispered. Parvati glared at him from the table next to them. While Harry and Ron carried on a conversation about dung bombs, Hermione drifted off into happy thoughts of her and Harry. She was brought back to reality by the sound of Trawlany's voice from the front of the class. " I said Mrs. Granger, when reading tea leaves, what does the shape of a mouse swimming in the ocean mean?" she said in a slightly irritated voice. "Oh, uh.The mouse represents you and the water represents a conflict. So that means, you are suffering from a rather large conflict." She said. "Thank you Mrs. Granger. Now as I was saying..." her voice drifted off as Hermione started day dreaming again. This time she was revived by the sound of the bell. She sat up quick to find Harry, Ron and several students staring at her. "Hermione why were you calling out my name?" Harry asked. "What!?" Hermione said rather surprised. "Yeah, you were sitting there mumbling, Harry, Harry, Oh Harry. It was freaky." Ron told her. "Oh.uh.I.I have to. I have to go." She said quickly. She ran down the stairs straight to the common room and buried her face in a pillow. She sat in embarrassment on the common room floor with a pillow under her head all through dinner. She watched the flames in the fire and saw the form of Harry and herself. She quickly shook her head and turned away. "My GOD I am such a loser. What am I gona do now?" she thought to herself. She watched the other students come in from dinner and she waited for Harry. She saw him and Ron come in at the same time. They didn't notice her at first. She herd Ron say he was going up to bed and Harry said he was staying to finish his charms. After Ron left, Harry came to sit down. He saw Hermione lying on the floor and she sat up. They stared into each others eyes for a moment and then she stood up. "Harry, I need to tell you something." She said and sat down on the couch. They were alone so there was no one to hear their conversation. Harry sat down hesitantly beside her. "Hermione, you've been acting weird towards me lately. You were all flirty with me at practice, you watched me undress and you were calling out my name during Trawlany's class. What's up?" he asked. She looked down to the floor for a while and then back up to him. She scooted closer to him and looked into his emerald eyes. "I think I love you Harry." She whispered into his ear. Then she did something she thought would never happen. She leaned over and kissed him, their lips over the others and their tongs massaging each others. Harry put a hand on her cheek and pulled her closer. He moved his lips from hers to her ear and whispered, "You have no idea how long I've been waiting to hear that from you."
TO BE CONTINUED....